Chapter

 1 1 |        Louise, who remained in bed for a few days, and then
 2 3 |     night, when I was going to bed. ~Manon Lescaut is a touching
 3 3 |        had died in a sumptuous bed (it seemed, after what I
 4 3 |     after what I had seen, the bed of her past), but in that
 5 4 |     had for me. I have been in bed for a month, and I think
 6 4 |        I am dying, and from my bed I can hear a man walking
 7 6 |   Chapter 6 ~I found Armand in bed. On seeing me he held out
 8 6 |       his servant I put him to bed, lit a big fire in his room,
 9 7 |      her. She has taken to her bed; she is dying." ~The heart
10 8 |    comes in. She never goes to bed before two in the morning.
11 10|      days. I know it. I was in bed for two months, and after
12 10|       hinder you from going to bed and sleeping quite comfortably.
13 10|    till you are ready to go to bed," replied Prudence. ~"Poor
14 11|     Meanwhile, I will get into bed." ~I closed the window.
15 11|  dressing-gown and lay down in bed, resting his head for a
16 11|     his mind), I did not go to bed, but began to reflect over
17 11|    cloak and threw them on the bed, then let herself drop into
18 11|      go away and let you go to bed?" ~"Oh, you can stay. If
19 11|       stay. If I want to go to bed I don't mind your being
20 11|         I am ill; I must go to bed, so you will be good enough
21 11|        door at the foot of the bed, and disappeared. ~I began
22 11|      you permit me to get into bed?" she said with a smile,
23 11|        as she moved toward the bed. ~"Not only permit, but
24 11|      the covering and got into bed. ~"Now," said she, "come
25 11|   table, and draw it up to the bed; we will help ourselves.
26 11|        in want of sleep. Go to bed. I don't want anything more." ~"
27 12|      well." ~"You should go to bed," she replied, with that
28 13|        myself I glanced at the bed; it was not unmade. As for
29 13|   ordered quiet. I shall go to bed early to-night and shall
30 14|    said to myself as I went to bed; but, seeing that I do not
31 14|  should not sleep if I went to bed, I began to pack up my things. ~ ~
32 15|         Nanine will be gone to bed. You must open the door;
33 16|        light supper, and go to bed after a little music or
34 16|      room, and, jumping out of bed, asked me if I would take
35 17|     millionaire who makes your bed for you." ~"And when shall
36 18|     with difficulty out of its bed of clouds, and we listened
37 21|   calling Nanine, I put her to bed, where she wept without
38 21|      me sit at the foot of the bed, she told me many times
39 22|  lashed the windows. The empty bed seemed at moments to assume
40 22|        way in. I rushed to the bed. It was empty. ~I opened
41 22| falling on my knees beside his bed, I wept hot tears. ~ ~
42 23|     supper, she had to stay in bed for a week; and when the
43 24|      forced her to take to her bed. In short, without making
44 24|       am in a fever. I left my bed to come to you, and ask,
45 24|  carried her, icy cold, to the bed. Then I sat beside her and
46 24|       back helplessly upon the bed. ~For a moment it seemed
47 24|     sitting on the side of the bed, looking at the pillow which
48 25|       This morning I stayed in bed. The weather is dark, I
49 25|     to-day, as I lie ill in my bed, that I shall never leave,
50 26|     only a dream. I am back in bed again, covered with plasters
51 26|       was a dying woman in the bed that fortunately the charity
52 26| Marguerite called me up to her bed, asked me to open a cupboard,
53 26|   times she sat upright in the bed, as if she would hold on
54 26|       and she fell back on the bed exhausted. Silent tears